Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

After joining the Li Clan, Tang San walked alone on the bustling streets without focus, passing through the bustling crowds of people, through the busy city and the long street.

Tai Tan's words set off huge waves in his heart.

He had lost his mother's love since he was a child, and his father was confused all day long. He thought he was just born in an ordinary family.

However, as he walked out of Holy Soul Village, everything changed...

His father disappeared without a trace, and he seemed like a homeless child.

Now, knowing his father's true identity, he has fallen into endless pain.

Unexpectedly, his father was not only a powerful titled Douluo, but also a member of the number one sect in the mainland. Not only that, he also had deep grudges with the Spirit Hall.

What on earth does the father have in his hands that is worthy of the Spirit Hall’s all-out effort?

Was the mother murderous by the people from Wuhun Palace?

One question after another is always filling my mind, and it won't go away for a long time!

.........

In the middle of the night, the hustle and bustle of the world has calmed down.

Power Clan!

A man in a black cloak landed silently in Titan's courtyard.

The breeze blew, and the cloak was close to the body, outlining the outline of strong muscles.

In the room, Tai Tan held the tea cup in his hand and did not move for a long time. His thoughts were scattered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the expression on Tai Tan's face suddenly froze, and two cold rays of light shot out from his eyes as he looked out the door. He suddenly stood up and said, "Who is it?"

As he spoke, wild soul power spread throughout his body.

"We haven't seen you for many years, but Uncle Taitan's cultivation has improved again!"

The words fell and the door opened!

A man in black robes came in from outside.

"You...you...you..." The moment he heard the voice, Titan's whole body suddenly trembled.

The man in black robe lifted the cloak covering his head, revealing his original appearance, with messy black hair hanging casually on his shoulders. His somewhat old face was engraved with the vicissitudes of time, and his pair of cloudy eyes seemed to have reached the end of his life.

"Uncle Taitan, do you still know me?" The visitor's voice was low and somewhat hoarse.

"Tang...Tang Hao...are you Tang Hao?" In just a moment, Tai Tan's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils suddenly condensed.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Uncle Taitan is well!" Tang Hao's cloudy eyes showed a bit of guilt.

"Master——" Hong Ran knelt down on one knee, tears streaming down his face.

Tang Hao's somewhat rough hands were slightly lifted in the air, and Tai Tan felt a gentle force lifting him up.

"Hey...Uncle Taitan, I am no longer the Tang Hao I once was." A wry smile appeared on Tang Hao's old face.

"Master, where have you been all these years? This old slave has worked so hard to find you." Squeezing out a few tears, Tai Tan looked sad.

Waving his hand, Tang Hao stopped Tai Tan from continuing, "Uncle Tai Tai, why are you here?"

Tai Tan was stunned, raised his tearful eyes, and looked at Tang Hao in confusion and shock. After a while, he took a deep breath and sighed: "Hey, it's a long story. When something happened to you, after you disappeared, Wuhun Palace spread its anger on the sect, and under the coercion of Wuhun Palace, Tang Xiao decided to close the sect and dismissed all affiliated sects, so..."

"I was the one who harmed the sect. How are you all after all these years?" Tang Hao sighed, looking a little disappointed.

A hint of sadness flashed through Tai Tan's deep eyes. He murmured for a moment and shook his head: "The sect is closed. Wuhun Palace will transfer its anger to our affiliated sects. The losses of the Strength Clan and the Yu Clan are not heavy. , the Min clan suffered over a hundred casualties, and the worst was the Po clan, with only a hundred direct clan members left..."

Opening his mouth, his expression froze on his face, Tang Hao stared at Titan blankly, his eyeballs gradually becoming bloodshot, as if he had suffered a huge blow, his face suddenly turned pale, and all the blood faded away.

"In recent years, although Wuhun Palace no longer targets us, other sects have been eyeing us and have always wanted to annex us. This time, Master, you are back, and we have a backbone. As long as you stand up and shout, I think the other three affiliated sects will definitely get back together." Tai Tan took a deep breath and stared at Tang Hao with twinkling eyes.

"Uncle Taitan...I'm sorry...it was...it was me who hurt you!" There were strong emotions on his face, and Tang Hao's lips were trembling slightly.

"No... I don't blame you. Although I don't know what happened in the first place, this debt must be blamed on Wuhun Palace. Master, please stay and lead us to reorganize a sect." Tai Tan's breathing suddenly became rapid. He stood up and looked at Tang Hao longingly.

"Martial Soul Hall... I will have to settle this account with them sooner or later!" A strong murderous aura suddenly appeared in his originally cloudy eyes.

As if he thought of something again, the cold and solemn look on Tang Hao's face suddenly softened, "Uncle Taitan, I have hurt you once, and I can't hurt you again. But don't worry, I will definitely take revenge on you." I will get my capital back with interest for you."

"Owner--"

"Uncle Taitan, you don't have to say it. The once ambitious Tang Hao is dead. Now, the reason why I am still alive is because I can't let go of Xiaosan. To be honest, if I hadn't accidentally seen Xiaosan enter... He is the gate of the Power Clan. I still don’t know that I have harmed so many people. When he grows up, I will have nothing to worry about. When the time comes, the blood debt will be paid with blood, and I will let the Wuhun Palace get justice. Some are vengeful!”

Bang, the door closed, and Tang Hao's tall figure had disappeared.

Looking at the door blankly, Tai Tan stood there without making any movement for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly lowered his head, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, "Hey... Tang Hao, Tang Hao, you are still so reckless... It seems that the future of the Force Clan still has to rest on Xiaojun... "

Well, that means Yang Pojun is not here, otherwise, he would lament that the trajectory of history seems to have undergone a slight deviation, and Tang Hao actually appeared...

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At night, the stars and moon are dim and covered with thick fog.

In Lanba Academy, the entire forest was quietly dormant in darkness, and dim lights flickered in the huts by the lake!

At a certain moment, a dark shadow sneaked closer, crossed the flowers, and got in in the blink of an eye.

"You came just in time, I have something to say to you!"

Yang Pojun was slightly stunned and looked at his little aunt.

She seemed to have something on her mind, frowning and looking absent-minded.

"Have you been drinking?" Liu Erlong's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and he waved his hand to his nose with a look of disgust.

Do you have a dog nose?I'm so far away and you can smell it?

"I went to the Power Clan and just came back. What happened?"

Hearing Yang Pojun's question, Liu Erlong sighed, "I plan to send that girl home tomorrow."

"Are you going to send Xiao Wu home?" Hearing Liu Erlong say this, his drunken consciousness instantly became much clearer.

Liu Erlong said sadly and angrily: "If you don't send her home, are you waiting to be killed to get the soul ring?"

What you said is so reasonable, I can't refute it...

"Why do you suddenly want to send her back?" Yang Pojun didn't suspect that his little aunt had bad intentions towards Xiao Wu, but he was just a little curious.

"She is also a poor person..."

Well, Liu Erlong said a lot, but Yang Pojun summed it up in just a few words, sharing the same fate——